He felt as if he was being held tightly by a big hand, and the pain made him unable to breathe.
She suddenly understood why she had lain awake all night at the hotel that night.
It was a hint from the heavens to her soul.
If she had stopped this trip that night, none of this would have happened.
If she put him in such a dangerous situation, how could she still be in the mood to live by herself?
Because it was night, and the road was bad, and the car was bumpy, and when she got into the car in a daze, she forgot to put on her seat belt. So when Asan stepped on the brakes in front of a large pit, she was caught off guard and slammed her body forward, causing her head to bleed profusely.
Ah!" She cried out in pain.
"Miss Su, you haven't put on your seat belt yet!" Ah Sang turned around and realized that she hadn't even fastened her seat belt after walking for so long.
She held her head in pain, unable to speak. Blood slowly dripped from her fingers.
"Ah!" Blood was flowing out! Wait for me! " Ah Sang was shocked. He stopped the car in a hurry and opened the medicine box from the back of the car. He then took out the gauze and the white medicine.
First, he used mineral water to clean her wound. After confirming that it wasn't too deep, he let out a sigh of relief. He gave the wound a simple treatment, then tied a ribbon around it.
"Does it hurt? I hope it doesn't leave a scar. " Asan said worriedly as he packed the medicine chest.
"I'm fine. This little injury was nothing. If my injury can be exchanged for his safety, then no matter how important the injury is, it doesn't matter! " She shook her head, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Uh. I know you guys are deeply in love with each other, but you can't let anything happen to yourself either! Think about what would happen if he were to escape, only to see something happen to you. How much pain and remorse would he feel! There's nothing you can do right now. The only thing you can do is not make him worry and drag him down! A woman should be strong at this point in time, right? " Asan persuaded her as he fastened her seat belt.
"Can he really escape?" Even though she knew that Asan's question was useless, she still hoped to hear an affirmative answer from him. Only by doing so could her heart be at peace for a short time.
"You have to have confidence in him! I once heard Meng Xiaotian talk about Ou Yujie. It was said that he had been sent to a special institution in the United States to learn all sorts of special skills since childhood. Fighting with bare hands, using mechanical techniques had already reached the peak of perfection. Therefore, I believe that as long as he finds an opportunity, he will be able to escape from there! Drink your saliva and suppress your shock! " Zan handed her the water.
She took it gloomily and was about to put the bottle into her mouth when she heard a series of shouts coming from outside.
It was a special sound, similar to the one she'd heard in the movies when she saw men hunting wild animals.
"What's going on?" she asked, turning her head in horror.
"Surely the men of one of the tribes here have found us! We have to go! Sit down! Take this gun. If anyone catches up, shoot! " Zan reached into the backseat and took one of the AK-47s and put it in her hand.
She was pale with fright, but she also knew that this was not the time to be afraid.
Although she couldn't help Sang, she couldn't let herself become a burden either.